STORY: Nami's Hangover

I felt inspired today and hammered out a 7-page BE story starring the One Piece characters! (This story takes place on the island of Zou with all the Minks, but should otherwise be spoiler-free) It was a lot of fun to write the characters, and maybe I'll produce some illustrations. I hope y'all enjoy reading it as much I enjoyed writing it!

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“Ugh, my head. That ‘Mink’s Brew’ is no joke.”

Nami groggily stirred awake from her drunken slumber, clutching her throbbing head. On her bedside table was a loaf of bread with a note that read “Eat some! Good for hangovers! (Doctor’s orders.)”

“Thanks, Chopper.” Nami chuckled to herself as she took out a slice of bread and bit into it. As she chewed, something tasted kinda odd. Nami spat out a few loose strands of white fur.

“Ick. Cottonmouth. I gotta get something to drink.”

As Nami tried to stand up, the floor seemed to whoosh beneath her, giving her an uneasy sense of vertigo.

“Whoa! Take it easy now.”

Nami put a hand to the wall for support as she walked across the spinning bedroom.

Nami shuffled through the empty ship, not a soul was heard, not even Brook’s.

“Everyone must be checking out Zou. I’d hate to be left behind while they’re all out having fun. I wonder if Chopper has any quick fixes.”

Nami trudged over to Chopper’s Doctor’s Office and searched among his cabinets full of vials, beakers, and bottles.

“There has to be something in here. Zoro gets wasted so often I’m sure Chopper has a special drawer just for him. What’s this? Looks like milk. Smells kinda like… strawberries? Milk’s good for hangovers too, so maybe I’ll just have some of this.”

Nami took a swing from the mysterious bottle.

“Huh. Not bad. Tastes kinda like a milkshake.”

Nami took another swig from the bottle, but before she knew it…

“Oh shoot! I drank the whole thing! It was just so good I couldn’t help myself! I’m sure I’ll be fine, right?”

The door swung open and down below at knee height was her cuddly reindeer doctor, Tony Tony Chopper.

“There you are, Nami! I came back to check up on you! How are you feeling?”

“Better now that you’re here! But you didn’t have to check up on me. I’m a big girl, I can take care of myself.”

“That’s good to hear. Carrot thought you had a Sulong form because you were so crazy last night! Her fur was in patches and she seemed kinda bruised, but she looked happy. Did you two have a playfight?”

“Hmm? Why would you say that-- AAHH!”

Nami saw herself in the mirror and realized that her face and chest were covered in kiss marks and hickeys. The bite marks had the indentations of two prominent front teeth, so really only one person could have been the culprit.

“Oh! Yeah, we had a little, uhh, late night sparring session. You never know when the bad guys could show up!” Nami leaned in to whisper, “They could even be hiding here on the ship.”

“WHAT?!” Chopper jumped.

“I’m kidding! There’s no danger here.” Nami laughs.

Something took Nami aback. If they were safe here on the ship, then why did she feel strangely lightheaded?

“You okay?” Chopper asked.

“Yeah, I’m fine. Probably just need to relax. Thanks for the bread, by the way. My stomach still feels kinda woozy but the bread helped.”

“Of course! Sometimes the best medicines are the most natural. Speaking of which, I’m looking for a special medicine I was working on. Have you seen it?”

“I’ll help you look for it. What does it look like?”

“It was sitting right there on my desk but I must’ve misplaced it. It was a small white bottle.”

Nami paused.

“Does it smell like strawberries?”

“Yeah! I thought a little flavor would be nice.”

“...Was it thick like a milkshake?”

“Yeah! Because it’s super concentrated!”

“Just curious but, uhh, what does this medicine do exactly?”

“Some of the mothers in town had trouble producing milk to feed their babies, so I made a special hormone supplement to help them. It’s really potent so that little bottle has fifty doses! Isn’t that cool?”

“F-fifty?!” The color drained from Nami’s face. She stood petrified.

“Be careful, Nami! Your shirt’s wet. Did you spill something? ”

Nami looked down and saw two dark spots had formed on her tank top. White liquid dribbled onto the floor. Plip plip plip.

“Wait! Are you… pregnant?! With who?! Since when?! Nothing leaves my office! Doctor-Patient confidentiality!”

“I’m not pregnant! Not like I ever could ‘cause I only do it with… n-nevermind!”

“If you’re not pregnant, then why are you…” The realization hit Chopper. He became aghast with fear. “Don’t tell me you…”

Nami bashfully revealed the empty bottle.

“...Is this the bottle you’re looking for?”

The room became silent…

“WHAAAT?! NAMI! YOU DRANK THE WHOLE THING?!”

“IT’S YOUR FAULT FOR MAKING IT TASTE SO GOOD!”

“Aww you don’t need to flatter me, you big-- WAIT, DON’T YOU KNOW BETTER NOT TO DRINK STRANGE BOTTLES IN THE MEDICINE CABINET?!”

“I GOT IMPATIENT, OKAY! Oof!”

A dizzy spell struck Nami and she faltered, holding onto the desk for support.

“You wouldn’t happen to have an antidote for this sort of thing, would you?”

“I never thought this would happen so I didn’t even think to make one.”

“What’s gonna happen to me?”

“Well, the medicine was meant to increase milk production so…”

“My chest… it feels like it’s filling up with-- GAHH!”

Cat Burglar Nami was a famous household name not only for her daring exploits among the Straw Hat Pirates, but also for her beauty. While many would argue that Pirate Empress Boa Hancock was the most beautiful (and most well-endowed) woman in the world, others would argue that Nami was fierce competition.

When Nami had first set out to sea, she was a comfortable B-Cup. She wasn’t sure what had happened since joining the Straw Hat Pirates, but she could tell that her bust had steadily increased over their many voyages together. Maybe it was simply genetics, or maybe that perverted cook Sanji had snuck hormone supplements into her meals but, in either case, Nami had no choice but to accept her growing bosom.

At this point in their adventures, Nami’s breasts had ballooned to F-Cups, a far cry away from the petite size she used to be only a couple years ago. They had grown so big that she could no longer hold them within the palms of her hands. She needed to custom order readjustable tops because her bust size would fluctuate so often.

Which is why, currently, Nami was so surprised that her top was already starting to fail. She thought she had at least a year of growth before she needed to visit the tailor again, but the strange concoction had caused her breasts to swell and fill her shirt to capacity. The fabric creaked and groaned from the pressure building within. Her nipples had hardened and erected, stabbing through the fabric like knives.

“I can’t… breathe!” Nami panted.

“Hold on!” Chopper frantically scurried through his drawers. “I found some scissors! Stay still! I don’t want to hurt you!”

Chopper climbed onto Nami’s lap and started cutting her tank top open when--

KA-BOOM!

“WAHHH!”

The sheer force of Nami’s exploding breasts threw Chopper across the room against the wall with a THUD!

“Chopper! Are you okay?!” Nami called out.

“I’m fine, I’m more worried about you!”

Nami looked down at her bulbous chest.

“My God…”

Nami thought she was big before, but she couldn’t believe her eyes now. Her breasts had each grown to the size of her head, and they still continued to fatten. They throbbed and pulsated as if they were being pumped with milk. Her areola had stretched to the size of saucers and her erect nipples jutted out like thumbs. Milk trickled from her twitching nipples and streamed down and down the increasing curvature of her titanic tits.

Sanji would die if he saw me like this, Nami thought to herself.

“GYAHH!”

Another growth spurt struck Nami and her breasts surged down to her knees. Nami staggered and fell back onto Chopper’s hospital bed.

“Nami! You’re turning into a cow!” Chopper sobbed.

“SHUT UP AND DO SOMETHING!” Nami yelled.

“I DON’T KNOW WHAT TO DO!” Chopper panicked. “I need help! Let me go get Luffy and the others!”

“No! There’s no way anyone can see me like this!”

“But I can’t do this by myself! Isn’t there anyone we can trust?”

“I guess there’s one person… But other than her, you can’t tell ANYONE about this, got it?”

“Of course! Doctor’s promise!”

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KNOCK KNOCK.

“May I come in?”

The door opened and following Chopper was Nami’s crewmate and longtime friend, Nico Robin. Upon seeing Nami in her current state, Robin blushed but otherwise kept her cool, as always.

“My my, what happened here?” Robin asked coyly.

Since Chopper went out to fetch Robin, Nami had grown immensely. She sat at the edge of the hospital bed, but you wouldn’t have otherwise known because the room was half-filled with tit. Nami’s head stuck out behind two gargantuan-sized breasts the size of cows, funnily enough. Chopper had laid out some tarp across the floor to catch the milk spraying from the faucets of Nami’s forearm-thick nipples.

“Did Nami eat a Devil Fruit?” Robin teased.

“No way! I’d like to keep swimming, thank you very much!” Nami bit back.

“Well now it looks like you’d be floating rather than swimming. Maybe Chopper and I could ride on those things down the river.”

“That sounds fun!” Chopper chimed in.

“I’M NOT A RAFT!” Nami scolded.

“Nami accidentally drank fifty doses of a milk supplement I made for the mothers in town.” Chopper informed Robin.

“Fifty? My goodness. She looks like she could feed the whole island.” Robin remarked.

“WILL YOU QUIT POKING FUN AT ME ALREADY?!” Nami snapped.

“Is there an antidote?” Robin asked.

“I didn’t think to make one, and neither do I know what to do. We were thinking maybe you might’ve read something that could help.” Chopper pleaded.

Robin blushed. “I may have read some stories about these sorts of situations, but I never thought I’d see it in real life.”

“Don’t tell me you… like this sort of thing?” Nami whimpered.

“It’s intriguing to say the least.” Robin answered with a smile.

“How did those stories end?” Chopper asked.

“The girl grows as big as a house and then it usually ends there.”

“A HOUSE?!” Nami shrieked. “IF I GROW THAT BIG I’M GONNA SINK THE SHIP! There’s no resolution to these stories?!”

“You have to keep in mind most of these stories are written for pleasure, not plot.”

“Do you mean I’m gonna be stuck this way forever?” Nami sobbed into her pillowy flesh.

“Not necessarily. Some of the stories do have a resolution.”

“That being?...”

“We’re gonna have to milk you.”

The room fell into silence once more.

“WHAAAAAT?!” Nami screamed.

“I knew it!” Chopper cried helplessly. “Nami is gonna be a cow!” 

“WILL YOU STOP CALLING ME A CO-OOOOOHHH!!”

Nami was hit by her biggest growth spurt yet. Her already mammoth mammaries swelled with tremendous growth, lifting her body up to the ceiling and filling the room with boob. As her girth expanded, tables were knocked over, books fell to the ground, and medical equipment crashed and clanged!

Robin and Chopper stepped back to avoid being crushed, but not far enough to escape the Splash Zone. Nami’s nipples gushed like fire hydrants of milk and soaked her two friends.

“My fur’s all wet! I’m gonna get all sticky!” Chopper complained.

Robin licked her milk-covered lips. “Hmm.”

“I can’t take this anymore! Fine, Robin, you win. Live out your sick little fantasy and milk me!”

“Hold on a moment. Now I’m curious to see how big you’ll get.”

“ROBIN! Ugh~!... P-please?”

Robin smirked. “Good girl.” She turned and knelt down to Chopper. “Doctor, can you get me the buckets we use to catch rainwater, some towels, some ice, and as many empty bottles as you can find?”

“Got it!” Chopper scurried out of the room to begin his urgent mission.

Robin stood to face the wall of breast before her. “As for you, sit tight. Gigantesco Mano!”

Using her Devil Fruit ability, the Flower-Flower Fruit, Robin summoned two gigantic arms from the walls, and their massive hands cupped Nami’s gargantuan gazongas.

“Your breasts are spilling out of my hands, I can barely even hold you. So not much different than you normally are.”

“Ha ha. Very funny.” Nami mocked.

Robin’s conjured hands tenderly kneaded and caressed Nami’s breasts. Her fingers pressed into her soft and supple flesh. She then traced the edge of Nami’s pink areola and lightly pinched her nipples.

“Can you quit with the foreplay and get to work already?” Nami barked.

“I thought you liked this part. Besides, can’t we have a little fun before the doctor returns?”

As Robin gently pinched and rolled Nami’s nipples between her fingers, they hardened and twitched.

“See? You’re having fun too.” Robin teased.

Nami begrudgingly bit her lip and blushed.

“Here comes the milk.” Robin remarked.

Nami’s nipples percolated with milk, at first dribbling and then building pressure to streams.

“I hope Chopper returns soon or else we’re gonna make a real mess.”

“I feel it… coming…” Nami panted.

Nami’s nipples throbbed as milk began to spew out with increased force, but Robin clamped them shut.

“We can’t! Not yet!” Robin pleaded.

“Robin! P-please!” Nami whimpered.

Without the opportunity to release the building pressure within, Nami’s breasts became backed up with milk and began to swell further.

“I’m getting… so full! I can’t… I can’t…!”

“Just a little longer!”

Robin’s hands struggled to contain Nami’s billowing breasts. As they grew, so did the girth of her nipples, and Robin struggled to hold them shut. Streams of milk spewed from between Robin’s fingers, it was quickly becoming a losing battle.

“Hold on a bit more…”

“I’m gonna… I’m gonna…!”

The door swung open to reveal Chopper carrying a giant basin. “I found it!”

“--BURST!”

Robin’s fingers, slick from milk, lost her grip on Nami’s nipples and the dam burst open. A torrent of milk burst forth like a laser beam.

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“Whoa. Where did all this milk come from?” Usopp asked.

The rest of the Straw Hat Pirates returned back to the ship and found the deck covered in dozens and dozens of bottles of milk.

Brook, the skeleton musician, uncorked and drank from a bottle. “My, this is tasty. And good to build strong bones! Nyo-ho!”

Carrot sipped from a second bottle. She smiled and shot a playful smirk at Nami. “Tastes kinda familiar...”

Nami blushed and turned away, covering her chest. Thankfully, her breasts had since returned back to somewhat-normal size, albeit a bit bigger. 

Beside Nami stood Robin and Chopper. Robin stood stoic, while Chopper fidgeted to remain silent.

“It doesn’t matter where it came from. What matters is what are we gonna do with it?” Nami replied.

“Nami’s right.” Sanji chimed in. “I’d hate to see any food go to waste. But what dish could use this much milk?”

“Ice cream party!” Luffy suggested.

“Not a bad idea.” Zoro agreed, “I guess I could take a break from booze for one night.”

“It’s been a while since I had sea salt ice cream.” Jinbe added.

“Then it’s decided! We’ll have an ice cream party!” Nami exclaimed, and the crew cheered.

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For yet another night in a row, the Straw Hat Crew partied with the Minks tribe, this time with ice cream.

“Come and dance with me, Nami-swan!” Sanji beckoned.

“I’m too tired right now, but maybe later.” Nami replied.

Sanji didn’t have too much time to sulk as he was whisked away by some pretty Minks girls.

“How are you feeling?” Robin asked as she took a seat.

“Sore. My nipples are still so raw.” Nami held a couple cups of ice cream close to her chest. “You didn’t need to pull so hard.”

“There was a lot of milk to get out.” Robin chuckled.

“Ha! I knew it!” Carrot leaped into Nami and Robin’s conversation. “I knew it was your milk!”

“Shh!” Nami shushed. “Will you shut up?! If the guys find out, I won’t hear the end of it!”

“What happened? How did you pump all that from those? I know you’re big but you’re not THAT big!”

“Forget about it, okay?” Nami took a bite from her ice cream. “Huh. So that’s what I taste like. What the--?!”

Nami’s breasts suddenly swelled up two cup sizes. She covered her chest, hoping no one else noticed.

Carrot’s jaw dropped. “That’s amazing! Don’t tell me you have a Devil Fruit!”

“Not quite…” Robin reached into her cleavage and pulled out a small bottle.

“Did you spike my ice cream?!” Nami demanded.

“Only a little bit.”

“What’s that?” Carrot asked.

“Our friendly doctor made a hormone supplement to help some of the mothers in town produce more milk. But we discovered it also has some… recreational qualities.” Robin replied.

“Interesting...” Carrot grinned mischievously.

“Oh no. I’m done for the day. I will admit it did feel a little good, but I don’t think my girls can take any more punishment.” Nami said.

“Don’t worry. This time you get to be the spectator.” Robin said. At that moment, Robin’s sweater ballooned. Her nipples hardened and dug into the fabric and two dark stains appeared.

“Oh wow.” Nami stared awestruck. “That does look hot.”

“I told Chopper I’d like my own supply for research purposes. So why don’t the three of us go somewhere to… practice the Scientific Method?” Robin asked flirtatiously.

“Oooo yes!” Carrot cheered. “I wanna show you how fluffy I can be!”

Without further ado, the three girls scampered off into the night.